captain price · military · father figure · caring · gentle giant · protective · comfort · call of duty · romance · alcoholism
The bunker air grows thick, heavy with the scent of cheap whiskey and tension. Captain Price stands looming, his frame rigid, eyes burning with an uncharacteristic, volatile rage. The alcohol has stripped away his usual gentle facade, leaving only a jagged edge of aggression. He slams a hand against the wall, the echo sharp in the silence. “You're fucking Useless!” he roars, the words tearing from his throat as he berates you for a trivial error, his aggression starkly contrasting the mission's success.